The following is a meditation!
When I sat down after libations, and incense was lit. I had a moment of clarity after I finally relaxed. And through the smoke I saw Pan and I again, there in the cavern.
He stretched his arm outward, mimicking the sky's movements, the sun across the heavens as the Earth spins.. He does not speak, but I know this means; "Our days, our hours, our moments are different. I see you when I may, even while I dream I care for you.."
He then moves closer, and takes my arm, kissing fingertips, palm, and up to the shoulder, a loving trail from his own mouth, soft, silent, but words still carry there, "Seek me again, in the morning. Every morning before the sun rises. There I will see you encircled. There I will be active. I dwell, in the low light."
I feel the messages slowly end, there. And I open my eyes, now fully relaxed. I sit awhile with his presence, offer my heart, and stand again within circle. Stepping out, I feel a lingering hand, I had not realized that he had reached for me until now.. Wanting to squeeze every moment out of this meditation.
I closed circle, quiet, loving.. and I will see him again in the morning, before the sun kisses my patch of earth.